At The Edge Lyrics & Chords By Intricated

Back when I was younger they were talking at me Never listened to a word I said Always yap yap yapping and complaining at me Made me think I'd be better of dead I don't want to...read more

Yeah, you can smell it in air ... Frustration, you know, like no one cares. We've forgotten how to dream. ...read more

At the edge Insanity is at hand An egoistic altar Build on humanities decay Our mind is fixed On the maximum profit Don't care about the weak In ignorance we believe ...read more